Chapter 388

After hearing what Shen Ruyi said, Mu Guan slightly widened his eyes, as if surprised.

Shen Ruyi tried to save the ignorant and innocent little girl in front of her, and told Mu Guan everything she should have done before.

Shen Qianzhao felt that what Shen Ruyi said had some meaning, although Shen Ruyi's words were indeed exaggerated.

While talking, Shen Ruyi seemed to be addicted, "You know the second son of the Xie family, it's just Xie Lin."

Shen Qianzhao turned his head and glanced at Shen Ruyi.

Mu Guan nodded his head, "I know, it's unreliable."

Shen Ruyi deliberately lowered her voice, as if she was talking about something secret, "Ying Jin used to be even more unreliable than the current Xie Lin. She's a fool and a dandy!"

"The other people just shook their heads when they saw it!"

"This person, it is most taboo to judge people by their appearance. Don't be deceived."

Shen Qianzhao's gaze on Shen Ruyi was tinged with playfulness.

Unexpectedly, Mu Guan's eyes lit up, as if his daughter's family admired him, "I didn't expect Mr. Ying to be so interesting in the past!"

Shen Ruyi: "..." Another innocent little girl whose heart was stolen by her skin.

Mu Guan immediately let go of Shen Qianzhao, turned around and hugged Shen Ruyi's arm, "Sister Ruyi, please tell me more interesting things about Mr. Ying's past, I want to hear."

As he spoke, a look of anticipation appeared on Mu Guan's face, causing Shen Ruyi to shake her head.

Shen Qianzhao laughed, walked out of the academy gate, and walked away from the two of them.

Before she had gone far, she saw a familiar carriage parked in the alley.

The carriages in Ruyi Building have special signs, which is convenient for people in the building to discover and pass on news.

Shen Qianzhao turned the corner, opened one side of the curtain, and wanted to get into the carriage.

Originally, she thought she would thank Lin, but she didn't expect that when the curtain was opened, the person sitting inside was actually Song Huai.

Song Huai bent his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand towards Shen Qianzhao, with a faint but gentle smile on his stern face, "Azhao."

Shen Qianzhao was taken aback, and subconsciously placed his hand on Song Huai's extended palm.

Song Huai's broad palm slowly took Shen Qianzhao's white and soft little hand, and helped her into the carriage and sat down.

As if knowing what she would ask, those eyes that seemed to have been carefully carved said with a smile, "Xie Lin originally wanted to go to Ruyi Building together, but when the steward of Qianji Pavilion came, he left just now, saying it was too late Bring someone with you sometime."

While talking, he took the bookcase in Shen Qianzhao's other hand and put it aside.

Only then did Shen Qianzhao remember that the senior brother had said that he would come today, but the last time there was such a big problem, Xie Lin stumbled and suffered a lot, this time it can be said that he had to personally do everything.

In fact, this is not a bad thing for Xie Lin.

In the future, you will be able to act more steadily.

She nodded and looked at Song Huai. The hand held tightly by him has not been withdrawn for a long time. With a slight movement of her fingertips, she can feel the palm holding her. The fingers are slender and well-defined.

It was obviously a hand that was being held, but it seemed to have turned into an invisible palm, touching Shen Qianzhao's heart one after another.

I can't tell whether it is Song Huai himself who is very tempting to him, or whether he is really tempting himself intentionally or unintentionally.

Shen Qianzhao raised eyebrows and smiled slightly, gently scratching Song Huai's warm palm with his soft fingertips, and said softly, "Then shall we go first?"

Song Huai looked at Shen Qianzhao intently.

The little girl in front of her has a bright smile, her eyes with a soft smile are as clear as when she first saw her, that smile seems to cast a faint halo on her whole body, once she takes a look like that, she can't move it away open eyes.

Seeing Song Huai's reaction, Shen Qianzhao raised the corners of his mouth and gave a soft, touching smile.

Song Huai was taken aback by her laughter, then quickly looked away, lowered his eyes, and let go of Shen Qianzhao's hand, but the corners of his pursed mouth quietly curved into a fleeting arc.

While pretending to be casually looking at Shen Qianzhao's bookcase, he asked, "What, are you hungry?"

His voice was low, with his usual hoarseness, and it sounded a little more indescribable than his usual calm, rational and reserved appearance.

Shen Qianzhao glanced down at the loosened hand, half leaning against the wall of the carriage, his clear eyes seemed to gather the stars from the sky, and fell on Song Huai's hand.

"So what if I'm hungry, although there is food on the carriage, but I can't eat it, isn't Mr. Song making me uncomfortable by asking this?

There was no blame in her tone, but a kind of joke, making it sound like she was being molested.

Song Huai's hands froze slightly, and subconsciously raised his eyes to meet Shang Qianzhao's gaze.

The originally clear eyes were now stained with an inexplicable hesitation.

Like the soft moonlight, and like the sultry breeze caressing the ears, it exudes a little bit of fascinating brilliance.

It seemed that what she had in front of her eyes was a delicacy, she was savoring it carefully, but she felt that it was not enough, so she kept savoring it again and again.

Song Huai felt that he was the delicacy.

The blood flowing in every vessel in his body was dancing and jumping, without any rules at all, the tension from before swept his whole body again at this moment.

He subconsciously swallowed his saliva without knowing it.

Shen Qianzhao hooked the hair behind the ears with her fingertips, and her fair cheeks made her red lips even more vivid.

She parted her red lips slightly, and dragged her voice, "Master Song, why are you silent?"

The voice was like a thread of emotion, which made Song Huai's ears tingle and numb.

Song Huai's expression was stern, and his voice was serious, "Your Highness, please bear with it, we will arrive at Ruyi Tower soon."

Shen Qianzhao's provocative chuckle lingered in Song Huai's ears, "Although I can bear it, I will wait until I get to the Ruyi Building. I wonder if Mr. Song will let me eat as I wish?"

The tips of Song Huai's ears twitched like overcooked shrimps, feeling that the carriage was very stuffy, so he stretched out his hand to pull the curtains of the carriage to ventilate.

But the hand that was just stretched out was firmly locked by Shen Qianzhao.

Conquering the deliberate resistance just now, Shen Qianzhao blinked, pretending to be innocent, "Are you so anxious to let others know about our unknown relationship?"

Song Huai was slightly taken aback, only to realize that he was so hot that he almost made a mistake, so he quickly explained, "It's not..."

Every time Shen Qianzhao grabbed him, he was always at a loss for words. In Shen Qianzhao's eyes, he was like an unripe fruit, like a mangosteen, sour and sweet. It is to have a taste and gradually become addicted.

Have fun.

Shen Qianzhao grabbed the hand that had just been blocked, and slowly brought it to his face. His slender fingertips stroked his eyebrows, nose, and felt the warmth of Song Huai overflowing from his palm to his fingertips.

Until half of her face was under Song Huai's control, her red lips parted slightly, and the tip of her tongue gently touched Song Huai's palm.

Like an electric shock, the numbness of the limbs and bones, Song Huai's body was stiff, and he subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but bumped into Shen Qianzhao's teasing face with a smile...

(End of this chapter)

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